Chapter 122

Chapter 119Will die very miserably?

"Could it be, Zhou Yunyun is an evil spirit?"

Lin Shuyou touched his eyes. Could he really be so powerful that even when approaching him, his vertical pupil couldn't sense the level?

Lu Yi nodded in deep agreement and said:

"A beautiful gentle girl is a devil; she can hook away your soul, making you lie alone on your dormitory bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep at night."

"Runsheng, move the goods!"

Yin Meng's voice came from the basement stairs.

"Coming."

Runsheng rolled up his sleeves as he walked over.

Because of Lu Yi, the store recently had many new products, making students from other residential areas willing to walk further to buy things here. Business had been much better, and the restocking frequency had also increased.

"Here, Ayou, envelopes." Lu Yi put a stack of pink envelopes on the counter. "This style is popular now, selling quite well."

Lin Shuyou reached out and touched the envelopes, then pushed them back: "Forget it, I still don't want them."

Hearing this, Lu Yi shrugged: "Youth, it's good to leave no regrets."

"I feel that if I accept this envelope, my life might just stop at youth."

He had fought with Runsheng twice, and Runsheng gave him the feeling of being very serious with few words.

If the opponent could give a straightforward warning, then it was best to listen obediently and not do it.

After saying goodbye to Lu Yi, Lin Shuyou walked out of the store. Just as he stepped down the steps, he saw Zhou Yunyun standing under the propaganda column outside the dormitory building.

Zhou Yunyun was wearing a yellow floral skirt, her hair loose around her shoulders, and she occasionally looked towards the dormitory gate.

She wasn't the kind of girl who was stunning at first glance, not particularly beautiful, but she had a gentle and fresh temperament that easily made people feel good about her.

Lin Shuyou looked at her carefully, but his vertical pupil still had no reaction.

"Lin Shuyou classmate."

Zhou Yunyun spotted Lin Shuyou. There was no way around it; when someone stares at you so intently, it's difficult not to notice.

The girl smiled and actively greeted him, making Lin Shuyou feel a bit awkward:

"Zhou Yunyun classmate, are you looking for me?"

"Can I trouble you with something?"

"Okay, okay, say it, what is it?"

"Can you please go into the dormitory and call your class monitor down?"

"You mean my big brother?"

"Yes, we are both from Nan Tong, and we were high school classmates."

"High school classmates?"

Even if Lin Shuyou was dense, he understood that in a university, a girl actively coming downstairs to a boys' dormitory building to find her high school male classmate likely meant something.

During the group activity earlier, Zhou Yunyun had come to ask about his class monitor. He had been foolishly thinking it was just a polite greeting because she was the class monitor and he was from the class monitor's side.

"Yes, I just asked a male classmate from your class to call him, but I haven't seen him come down yet."

"Okay, wait a moment, I'll go call my big brother down."

Lin Shuyou quickly walked into the dormitory, Runsheng's words echoing in his ears: If you write it, you will die very miserably.

Runsheng was a good person.

Running up to the third floor, he came to Bin Ge's dormitory door. The door was half-closed. He opened it and saw a male classmate from the class spinning in place.

Lin Shuyou's vertical pupil opened, and he stepped inside.

"Squeak..."

The copper mirror and wooden stool on the floor emitted a harsh rubbing sound.

Tan Wenbin, lying on the bed, immediately opened his eyes, jumped down from the bed, and at the same time reached out to pull out the Yellow River shovel from the rack above the bed.

He fixed his eyes and saw that it was Lin Shuyou breaking the array.

"Are you crazy!"

Lin Shuyou saw that Bin Ge was awake and immediately retracted his vertical pupil.

"Bin Ge..."

As soon as the vertical pupil retracted, he followed the male classmate from earlier, and the two of them started spinning.

Tan Wenbin sighed and flipped over the copper mirror.

The two stopped their performance.

The male classmate opened his mouth and said:

"Class monitor, a girl is calling for you downstairs, her name is Zhou Yunyun."

"Okay, the class monitor knows, thanks, thanks." Lin Shuyou patted the other's shoulder. "Go rest, you are very tired."

After pushing the classmate out of the dormitory door, Lin Shuyou said: "Bin Ge, your high school classmate Zhou Yunyun is downstairs at the dormitory building calling for you."

"Why is she here?"

"Today we had a group activity with the audit group. She's the class monitor of the other class. She even specially asked about you during the activity, but you didn't go, Bin Ge."

Tan Wenbin picked up his basin and went to the washbasin to brush his teeth and wash his face. When he came back to the dormitory to get his wallet and prepare to leave, Lin Shuyou asked:

"Bin Ge, aren't you going to change clothes? This set on you is all wrinkled from sleeping."

"No need."

"Then at least wash your hair, right?"

"Where did this rule come from?"

"Before participating in the group activity today, basically all the male classmates changed clothes and washed their hair collectively in the morning."

"That's what you call little boys."

Tan Wenbin pointed to the ground of the dormitory: "Help me clean up a bit, clean carefully. You can secretly flip through the books on my desk, but don't touch Xiao Yuan Ge's desk, understand?"

"Understood."

Lin Shuyou's body straightened in excitement.

Tan Wenbin went downstairs, ran out of the dormitory, and from a distance, waved at Zhou Yunyun who was standing outside the dormitory yard gate and shouted:

"Long time no see, my big class monitor!"

Although youth was wild, students were restrained.

His action attracted the attention of many classmates nearby.

Zhou Yunyun looked at the boy running towards her, a smile also appeared on her face, and she waved back at him.

She was used to boys being so showy, especially when he was the left protector.

"Yo hey, not bad, went to university and knows how to dress up. Very pretty."

"Thank you."

"Have you eaten?"

"I ate quite a lot of snacks during the group activity, I'm not hungry now."

"I just woke up, I'm hungry. Come, give face and accompany me for a meal."

"Okay."

Tan Wenbin and Zhou Yunyun walked side by side on the small road on campus.

"Why didn't you participate in the group activity today?"

"Stayed up late reading last night and was sleepy. Slept in the dormitory." Tan Wenbin yawned again and rubbed his eyes. "Mainly didn't know you were coming, otherwise I would have slept at the venue."

"Your first year is so tough?"

"Not really, just think of it as me taking a double major."

"How does it feel after going to university?"

"Compared to looking at peach trees back home, it's much more wonderful, quite fulfilling."

"That's really good."

"How about you?"

"I'm quite idle. I feel that studying and life are much more relaxed than in high school."

"Huh?"

Just as they were chatting, Tan Wenbin saw Xiao Yuan Ge walking towards them from the opposite direction, carrying his schoolbag.

"Li Zhuiyuan classmate!"

Zhou Yunyun enthusiastically waved her hand.

Although the teenager didn't spend much time at school during his entire third year of high school, he was still a school celebrity. Most importantly, if your class produced a college entrance exam champion, you would definitely mention it repeatedly among your classmates and friends in the future.

Li Zhuiyuan walked over and nodded to Zhou Yunyun:

"Class monitor, hello."

Zhou Yunyun: "Li Zhuiyuan classmate..."

Tan Wenbin: "That's too distant."

Zhou Yunyun: "Then how about Zhuiyuan?"

Tan Wenbin: "Just call him 'Ge'."

Li Zhuiyuan looked at Tan Wenbin and said: "Are you two going to eat?"

Tan Wenbin: "Yes, at Old Sichuan."

Zhou Yunyun invited: "Zhuiyuan, shall we three old classmates eat together?"

Li Zhuiyuan shook his head: "I've eaten, you two go."

After saying that, Li Zhuiyuan walked away.

"Is Old Sichuan a Sichuan restaurant?"

"Yes, it's where we eat rice and base dishes. We usually go there to eat."

There were many customers at noon, but it wasn't completely full. Tan Wenbin got a private room on the second floor, ordered a grilled fish and a few side dishes, and chatted with Zhou Yunyun while eating.

After finishing their meal, the two walked out of the restaurant and started walking to digest.

The sky was a bit cloudy, and the wind was picking up. He wondered if it would rain later.

Passing a small store, Tan Wenbin bought a pack of cigarettes and a lighter.

He took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, preparing to light it, but because of the wind, he couldn't light it several times. Zhou Yunyun specially moved a little to help him block the wind.

Tan Wenbin was slightly stunned and silently lit the cigarette.

The two walked along the university wall, from the north gate, slowly to the south gate.

The sky remained cloudy, and the rain was about to fall but hadn't.

"Our school will have a dance in a while, do you want to participate?"

"Probably not, no time."

"Are you going home for National Day?"

"Don't know, have to see if Xiao Yuan is going back."

"Did I bother you by coming today?"

"No, seeing you makes me very happy, really." Tan Wenbin took out a note from his wallet with the store's phone number on it and handed it to Zhou Yunyun. "If you need help with anything, just call this number and say you're looking for me. My pager number is also on it."

Zhou Yunyun also took out a piece of paper and handed it over: "This is our dormitory building's phone number."

"Okay." Tan Wenbin took the paper and put it in his wallet.

"The bus is here, I'm going, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Tan Wenbin lit another cigarette and watched her get on the bus, watching the bus drive away.

His forehead felt cool; the rain had started to fall.

Tan Wenbin exhaled a smoke ring, looking somewhat amused: "Why do you have to be so dramatic?"

He wasn't a fool; of course, he understood the girl's intentions.

But he couldn't take that step because he didn't know when he might die.

Just as he walked onto campus, Tan Wenbin saw Yin Meng and Zheng Jiayi walking towards him, chatting and laughing.

Zheng Jiayi didn't see him, but Yin Meng did, and the two nodded at each other.

It seemed they were planning to go shopping together.

Tan Wenbin suddenly remembered Xiao Yuan Ge's instructions: he had to observe Fan Shulin's changes.

But how was he supposed to observe this change?

Should he temporarily find a severely injured person and send them over?

Back at the dormitory building, as he passed the hostel aunt's office, the aunt called out to him: "Binbin ah."

"Hey."

"Come, aunt fried some cakes, try them."

"Okay."

Tan Wenbin walked into the office, took the chopsticks, picked up a piece of fried cake, and ate it. It was sweet, sticky, and tasty, with a very good flavor.

"The girl who came to find you today, I saw her. She's very proper and generous, a good girl."

"Ah, oh." Tan Wenbin nodded.

"Do you have a date?"

"Aunt Zhou, I'm not considering this now. You know, my parents just divorced, so I'm a bit afraid of emotional matters now."

"Ai, yes. But as someone who has also been through a divorce, I still have to nag you a bit. Your parents are your parents, you are yourself. Find a suitable person early, date well, and work things out. It's always good."

"Okay, I know, Aunt Zhou. I'll go up and read first."

Tan Wenbin stood up, just preparing to leave the office when he saw a man's figure appear in the hostel office window: Tan Yunlong.

"Hiss..."

Tan Wenbin only felt a toothache. Why did he always run into trouble every time he insulted his own dad? It was simply more effective than Ayou consulting a medium.

Tan Yunlong walked to the corner of the stairs, and Tan Wenbin obediently followed.

"Zhou Yunyun?"

"Huh?" Tan Wenbin widened his eyes. "Dad, are you investigating your son?"

"I had a holiday today and just came at noon. When I was near your dormitory building, I saw you and that girl standing together. Is it Zhou Yunyun?"

"Yes, it's her."

"Are you two dating?"

"No, today is the Nan Tong hometown meeting."

"How many hometowns are there?"

"Me, Zhou Yunyun, and A B C D Wu Ji Geng Xin..."

"Can you be a bit more serious?"

"Dad, why don't you and Mom try again and have another one?"

"Your mom and I both have public jobs."

"That's a small problem. I'll get myself a mental disorder certificate, and then you can have a second child."

"Let's go, follow me to the bus station."

"Picking up a prisoner?"

"Picking up your mom."

"Mom is coming?"

"Yes, coming to get you to issue the divorce certificate for us."

"Then wait a moment, I'll go up and tell my Xiao Yuan Ge."

Tan Wenbin went upstairs and pushed open the dormitory door.

Wow,

The entire dormitory was bright and clean, the windows sparkling and the tables tidy. It was so clean that Tan Wenbin couldn't help but suspect Lin Shuyou had hired White Crane Boy to do the cleaning.

However, Lin Shuyou was currently a bit awkward. He was sitting at his desk, holding a pen, with a large piece of white paper in front of him. It seemed to have some topic written on it.

His forehead was red, and his hand holding the pen was sweating.

He looked exactly like he did before meeting Xiao Yuan Ge, being called to the blackboard by a teacher to do a problem.

"Where's Xiao Yuan Ge?"

"He went out."

"Where did he go?"

At this moment, Li Zhuiyuan returned with his basin. He had just finished washing clothes. Tan Wenbin went over to help hang them up together.

Li Zhuiyuan: "Did you have a good meal?"

"Yes, walked around for a while after the meal, now back at school."

"Oh." Li Zhuiyuan just asked politely; he wasn't very interested in probing other people's emotional lives.

"Xiao Yuan Ge, my mom is coming to Jinling. Later, I'll go to the bus station with my dad to pick her up."

"Help me give my regards to Aunt."

"Okay, then I'll go first." Tan Wenbin waved his hand, ignoring Lin Shuyou's pleading gaze, and walked out of the dormitory.

Li Zhuiyuan held a dry towel in his hand, wiping his hands as he walked to Lin Shuyou's front.

He was preparing to give White Crane Boy his arranged class schedule.

At the same time, he was also testing the operation logic of the new ghost control technique for Binbin.

So, he gave Lin Shuyou several problems: two were about his understanding of the evil-gathering array from the last incident, and two were about his cognition derived from consulting a medium based on the *Earth Store Bodhisattva Sutra*.

Four topics, and Lin Shuyou hadn't written a single word on any of them.

Lin Shuyou originally thought Xiao Yuan Ge would call him stupid.

But Xiao Yuan Ge didn't say anything. After hanging up the towel, he just sat back at his own desk.

Lin Shuyou swallowed: Was he too lazy to even call him stupid?

Li Zhuiyuan flipped open the *Zhuiyuan Secret Volume*, preparing to write down the details of this big fish incident.

This incident contained both verification of the rules discovered in the last incident and new insights gained.

However, the teenager was already starting to worry. After two consecutive times relying on the advantage of the first move, would the questioner reverse the path next time?

From a normal perspective, Heaven should want to use him to eliminate the dead evil spirit and restore stability and peace to the world.

But from an abnormal perspective, when he reached a certain level, would he also be seen as a factor that would destroy stability and peace?

White gloves often don't have a good ending.

This topic felt a bit too grand, and thinking about it now seemed a bit premature, worrying too early.

However, when Li Zhuiyuan put himself in the questioner's shoes, he would create some difficulties or accidents to first break several holes in the white glove he was holding. This way, it wouldn't affect its continued ability to help clean up garbage, and at the same time, it would reduce the difficulty when it needed to be taken off and destroyed later.

After finishing writing about this incident, Li Zhuiyuan, on the next page, focused on writing:

Cannot become complacent because of the smoothness of the first two times.

He planned to summarize and analyze the aftermath of the incident in two days. Anyway, he had just crossed the second wave, and theoretically, there should be a long period of calm.

Of course, if Jiang water offered another opportunity for him to discover something in advance, he wouldn't refuse.

Closing the *Zhuiyuan Secret Volume*, the sky was already dark.

Li Zhuiyuan rubbed his wrists, stood up from his desk, and started practicing his horse stance while breathing.

That kind of thing in martial arts novels where a move brings a warm current flowing throughout the body, then gathering in the dantian, followed by the mastery of divine skills... there were indeed people who could do it.

But just like himself testing as the provincial champion at the age of ten, taking extreme special cases as general examples was both naive and stupid. In terms of practice, the gap between him and Runsheng was very large, but he could rely on his deep understanding of the *Qin Clan Watch Jia Law* to narrow the distance as much as possible.

After a year of insisting on practicing basic breathing techniques, he could feel the changes in his body. It felt like a real foundation had been built. He just had to wait for his age to arrive, the foundation to be complete, and then building a house or a high-rise on top would be extremely simple.

Lin Shuyou looked at Xiao Yuan Ge in his horse stance. He really wanted to throw away the steel pen in his hand and join in the practice.

It was really tormenting.

Four topics, torturing him from noon until the sky turned black. During this time, he didn't eat anything except for a cup of water from Bin Ge's desk.

His stomach was already rumbling with hunger, but he still had to hold his abdomen in, not letting the sound disturb Xiao Yuan Ge's writing and practice.

Xiao Yuan Ge was definitely not this strict, but looking at the blank topic paper in front of him, he himself felt embarrassed to only think about eating when he hadn't written anything.

Li Zhuiyuan finished his practice and slowly exhaled a long breath.

Looking at Lin Shuyou again, he found that his face was already pale and his lips were trembling.

However, although the answer sheet was still blank, the draft paper was full of words. He had ideas and was thinking, but he couldn't formally put them on paper.

To this, Li Zhuiyuan didn't find anything strange. Asking Lin Shuyou to write these was no different from asking Zhang Fei to embroider.

Compared to this, he preferred straightforward fighting, consulting a medium and calling down gods, a life-or-death struggle.

Look at the original text!

"Leave the topics here for now, think about them more when you sleep tonight. Tomorrow is the weekend, come sit here and solve the problems in the morning."

"Huh?" Lin Shuyou was surprised, then immediately changed his tone, "Okay, understood!"

The process was incomparably painful, but if his old master and grandpa at home knew he was afraid of studying and refused this kind of teaching, then he wouldn't even think about the main seat at home during the New Year. He'd probably have to share a table with the guard dog at home.

"Xiao Yuan Ge, what are you eating? Shall I go get it for you?"

"No need, I'm going to the store to eat. You finish your own problem, remember to close the door."

After Li Zhuiyuan left the dormitory, Lin Shuyou finally collapsed completely, sitting dejectedly in the chair.

Bin Ge was truly Bin Ge. How did he endure staying by Xiao Yuan Ge's side for so long?

Inside the store.

Runsheng made a basin of taro fried with meat, a basin of dried tea fried with leeks, and a basin of seaweed and egg flower soup.

After Li Zhuiyuan arrived, Runsheng first served out a bowl of dishes and soup, then added seasoning to the basin.

The two sat at the table and ate their dinner.

"Where's Mengmeng?"

"She went shopping with Zheng Jiayi this afternoon."

"Okay, Runsheng Ge, you can also go out and have some fun, find some hobbies."

"I feel that helping in the store is already very fun."

Before, he would feel itchy because he couldn't find dead fish, but now that Xiao Yuan had walked the river, he could get a good fix regularly. Normally, he could live a peaceful life.

Li Zhuiyuan finished eating and put down his chopsticks.

Runsheng asked: "How does it taste?"

"A bit salty."

"I'll put less next time."

"No need, you have a heavy taste, just follow your preference. Next time, serve the soup for me first before you add salt."

Li Zhuiyuan picked up the warm tonic medicine that had already cooled down and brought it to Xiao Hei's front.

Xiao Hei's nose twitched, he opened his eyes, stretched, and looked incredibly lazy in his dog state.

Then he flipped over, walked to the edge of the dog basin, and started eating the tonic medicine.

He really treated the tonic medicine as food. As for other food, even meat, he wasn't very interested. Even if a basin of meat was put in front of him, he would just occasionally take a piece to taste as a snack.

Li Zhuiyuan reached out and touched his head, then pinched his dog legs.

"How come Xiao Hei still seems to be growing?"

"Yes." Runsheng took a bite of seasoning. "He's indeed still growing."

"This dog cage will be too small again. We'll have to order another one."

"No need, he sleeps with me."

Li Zhuiyuan nodded and didn't say anything else. Even without a cage, Xiao Hei was too lazy to go out and run. Since he was little, he wasn't interested in the outside world. He only liked to eat and sleep, sleep and eat. At a young age, he had already seen through dog life.

Most importantly, this guy didn't even exercise, but his bone development was very good. If he stood up now, he would have a temperament similar to a Tibetan mastiff.

Li Zhuiyuan patted his head:

"Someday when we have time, I'll take you out for a walk."

Xiao Hei, who was eating tonic medicine, hummed with his nose, seeming completely uninterested in the suggestion.

"Xiao Yuan, is the school having a National Day holiday?"

"Yes, it's a holiday."

"Are you going back to Nan Tong?"

"Going back."

"Hey hey, I'm thinking of my grandpa."

Li Zhuiyuan continued to pet the dog, a smile also appearing on his face:

"I'm also thinking of my great grandpa."

...

"Where did you get these books?"

The old gentleman held a magnifying glass, examining them carefully.

Yin Meng said: "Passed down from home."

The old gentleman asked: "Where are you from?"

"Rongcheng."

"When did your ancestors become Taoists?"

"Yes."

"These books have a smell of decay, a new light, a rush of energy. They are clearly newly dug out from some place that hasn't seen daylight. Down in a tomb?"

"Who would go down into a tomb to dig for books?"

The old gentleman shook his head: "You don't understand. Only those foolish grave robbers who lack vision go down into tombs to take gold and silver jewelry. In fact, things with words or paintings like this are the most valuable."

"Hurry up and give me a price."

"This thing, is the tail all cleaned up?"

"It won't cause you trouble."

"Then okay, this number, how does that sound?" The old gentleman wrote down an amount on the paper in front of him.

"Okay."

"Do you still have such books? You can bring them all to me, I'll continue to buy them."

"No."

These were the ones Xiao Yuan didn't care about, so she took them out to sell.

As for the books Xiao Yuan cared about, Yin Meng knew they were all priceless treasures.

"Wait a moment, I'll go get the money for you."

The old gentleman went into the inner room and came out a moment later, holding a plastic bag. After handing it to Yin Meng, he said: "Count it."

Yin Meng put the bag on the table and took out stack after stack to count.

The old gentleman helped himself to tea.

"Okay, not too many, not too few, just right." Yin Meng picked up the bag. She could go buy a car... no, she had to get her driver's license first.

Just as Yin Meng was about to walk out, the old gentleman called out to her again: "Girl, wait again."

"What else do you need?"

"Can you leave a contact method?"

"No."

"Girl, are your ancestors really Taoists?"

"You could say that."

"I recently bought a new building. I wonder if the girl can come help me take a look?"

"No."

"For a red envelope, the girl can name a price."

"I have enough money, goodbye."

Yin Meng carried the money and left.

As soon as she walked out, a bald man walked out of the inner room.

"Boss, should I go feel her out?"

The old gentleman waved his hand: "Forget it, don't cause trouble."

"Isn't she just a grave robber? What trouble could there be?"

"It's true that the things were newly dug out, but that girl has square eyebrows and a heroic spirit about her. She's definitely not a grave robber."

"Then she's helping to sell stolen goods."

"Look at this teacup of mine."

The bald man lowered his head and saw that the tea water in the cup was clear, nothing abnormal.

"How?"

The old gentleman stretched out his thumb, dipped a little saliva in his mouth, then dipped his fingertip into the cup. In an instant, the water in the cup turned black.

"This, poisoned?"

The old gentleman shook his head and lightly shook the teacup again. The blackness receded.

"Not poisoned, this is a warning someone specially left for me. Of course, if you keep pestering, it won't just be a warning."

The old gentleman held the teacup, looked at it carefully, then laughed again:

"Compared to the books I received tonight, this set of skills is more interesting to me. I've only seen it in my master's diary. There's a kind of Jianghu person who uses this style."

"That..."

"What 'that'? Didn't you see I've already admitted defeat? Open the door for business, let's take it slow."

Yin Meng walked out of the alley and came to the outside. Zheng Jiayi ran over with big and small bags and asked: "How is it, Mengmeng? Did you sell them all?"

"Yes."

"Wow, so much money! Hurry up and put it away, don't show it off. Right, let's hurry and go, quickly."

Zheng Jiayi pulled Yin Meng and walked to the side of the street. Wu Fatty saw them come out and immediately started the car.

After the two girls got in the car, Wu Fatty stepped on the accelerator and drove off, checking the situation behind him through the rearview mirror as he drove.

Zheng Jiayi was the same, kneeling on the back seat, observing through the back window.

The two of them looked so vigilant, like they were in a spy war drama.

The car drove to the school gate. Wu Fatty opened the window and greeted the security guard. The school gate opened, and Wu Fatty drove the car in, stopping only when they reached the front of the store.

Even for such a short distance, Zheng Jiayi still got off with Yin Meng and escorted her into the store.

When she saw Runsheng, Zheng Jiayi patted her chest and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Then, she went to the shelf, took two bottles of soda, and walked to the counter to pay.

Yin Meng smiled and said: "Take them."

"I owe you a lot, I can't keep owing you, Mengmeng."

Yin Meng: "If you always say you owe me, the relationship won't last long."

Zheng Jiayi smiled and walked forward, giving Yin Meng a kiss on the face: "Mengmeng, you are really good. Right, right, Mengmeng, if you're not in a hurry to buy a car, remember to save the money in the bank first."

"Okay, I will."

Zheng Jiayi left happily.

Yin Meng wiped her face with the back of her hand and said to Runsheng: "She doesn't seem to have changed."

Runsheng: "Your relationship with her is already close."

"Yes." Yin Meng nodded. "Then I'll secretly follow her and observe for a few days, to see if her attitude towards other people in her daily life has changed."

"Won't that be too much trouble?"

"Not troublesome, this is a task Xiao Yuan Ge arranged for me."

"Xiao Yuan came here to eat tonight, and when he asked about you, he said 'Mengmeng'."

Yin Meng chuckled and pointed at Runsheng:

"You know how to make me happy."

...

"Class monitor, these are yours. One is from this school, one is from Haihe University."

Inside the dormitory, a girl handed two sealed love letters to Zhou Yunyun's desk. Zhou Yunyun didn't even look at them, just put them in her drawer.

"Ai." A girl who was sitting on the edge of the bed painting her nails sighed: "Yunyun ah, it's really like dying of drought or dying of flood."

The girl on the opposite bunk pointed at her and laughed: "What kind of crazy words are you saying!"

"I'm just stating the facts! Look how popular our Yunyun is, she's received so many love letters since the semester started."

"That's true. However, Yunyun, why did you think of organizing us to have a group activity with Haihe University? I heard people from other classes say it was your suggestion."

Zhou Yunyun said: "Didn't you all keep saying you wanted to find your white horse prince in the dormitory every day? I'm helping you cast a wide net."

The girl blew on her freshly painted nails: "Speaking of which, Yunyun, are you not planning to date or do you already have someone in mind?"

"I don't want to consider these for now, studying is more important."

"Eh~~"

"Hey~~"

Several girls in the dormitory let out a long sound together, clearly not believing her.

Zhou Yunyun smiled and put her own clothes in the basin, asking: "Do you have any dirty clothes? I'll wash them for you too."

"Love you, Yunyun. If I were a guy, I would definitely marry you and cherish you."

Zhou Yunyun picked up the basin, put in the laundry soap, walked out of the dormitory, and went to the washing area.

The light bulb here seemed to be broken, it wasn't on, but the corridor light was barely enough. Just don't go too deep inside.

She turned on the tap and filled the basin with water. Her thoughts began to drift, drifting to the high school classroom window, drifting to the podium, and landing on the left side.

Sometimes, feelings are just like this, inexplicable, even she wasn't sure when this jar of wine was brewed.

She remembered how he was rebellious and wild at first, daring to fight at school and talk back to teachers, daring to draw a Doraemon on the blackboard while scratching his head when he was called up to do a problem.

Later, he suddenly became steady, started studying very hard, and his grades gradually rose from the bottom of the class to the top few.

The story of a prodigal son returning always has a great appeal.

She never regretted confessing to him before the college entrance exam, even though it didn't work out, she still felt happy.

She thought she had moved on, and she agreed with the sentence she saw in a book: The best youth should be framed in a photo.

In fact, she didn't have that clear idea until she saw him today.

But after seeing him and seeing him again show that sense of distance, it made her feel fascinated again because he seemed to have changed again.

In fact, for Tan Wenbin, this was also unavoidable.

In high school, while his peers were still burying their heads in studying, he was already fishing up dead bodies.

When university classmates were busy pursuing the meaning of youth, he was already frequently in contact with life and death. Moreover, in the previous array, he had personally smashed a person to death with a stone and destroyed a nest of evil spirits alone.

The weight of life comes from its breadth, not its length. People in university who could rely on their own abilities to earn money early and achieve economic independence would have a feeling of looking at their classmates as 'children,' let alone the current Tan Wenbin.

The only thing was that others found it very difficult to have this realization, but who told Zhou Yunyun that she always liked to read him carefully.

When you see him transform from a wild teenager to a steady person and then to a mature 'uncle,' you naturally want to walk into his life.

Even knowing there is no result and even if the opponent shows that sense of distance again, you are still unable to control yourself.

This is very stupid, yet it makes people sink.

The water was ready, and Zhou Yunyun started washing her clothes.

As she was washing, a voice came from behind:

"Classmate, can I borrow some laundry soap?"

Zhou Yunyun was scrubbing her clothes hard, both hands busy, so she just said: "Take it."

The laundry soap on the edge of the sink was taken away by a hand.

After a while, the sound of clothes being taken off came from behind.

Zhou Yunyun didn't take it seriously. Maybe the person's outer coat was dirty and they came to wash it.

"Hiss la... hiss la... hiss la..."

Next, there was a dense tearing sound, like tape being torn.

Zhou Yunyun was a bit curious. What exactly were you washing?

She turned her head and looked behind her. The other person was standing at the sink opposite her, almost ten meters away, so she couldn't see clearly.

"Classmate, where did you buy your laundry soap? It smells very good and is very effective."

"Just bought it at the school store."

"Oh."

"Hiss la... hiss la... hiss la..."

The tearing sound appeared again, and she could vaguely see the person taking off their clothes.

Were they wrapping tape around their body?

Zhou Yunyun asked: "What are you washing?"

"Dirty body hair."

Zhou Yunyun was stunned for a moment. So, were they depilating?

Although she was surprised, there were all kinds of people at school, and she was too lazy to bother with other people's affairs.

After scrubbing her clothes and wringing them dry, Zhou Yunyun picked up the basin and asked: "Are you done with the laundry soap? I want to go."

"Yes, you can take it."

Zhou Yunyun walked over. As she approached, she could see a figure in the dark, scrubbing clothes hard.

The other person seemed to be wearing very little, as she couldn't see the corners of their clothes.

Zhou Yunyun reached out and picked up the laundry soap from the side, put it in her basin, and walked away.

Just as she walked out of the washing area and into the corridor light, she was surprised to discover a pool of bright red blood on the clothes in her basin.

Girls sometimes get their clothes dirty due to physiological reasons, which is very normal, but the problem was that she had just washed the clothes in the basin.

And the most red thing was the laundry soap. It looked like it had been soaked in blood, still bubbling with blood bubbles.

Zhou Yunyun subconsciously turned her head to look back at the washing area. At this moment, for some reason, the circuit that had been broken suddenly connected again, and the light bulb inside flashed several times.

In the washing area,

A person, with fresh blood all over their feet, spreading outwards.

She stood at the edge of the sink, her skin from her lower abdomen, stomach, chest, neck, and face, a large piece of skin above her waist, was all peeling off and falling into the sink.

At this moment,

Her hands were desperately scrubbing... her own body skin.

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